Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

The car galloped all the way, along the wide asphalt road, passed the gorgeous fountain filled with mist, and passed through layers of bushes and flowers, and finally stopped at the picturesque villa area.

After a busy day and staying in the car for a while, Su Wenyu was actually a little sleepy.After getting out of the car, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes wandered aimlessly, looking at him, he couldn't help but start to feel dazed.

The first feeling is familiarity, the kind of familiarity engraved in memory.This place, where he had been away for three full years, was not much different from when he left.

It's as if nothing has changed.

But it seemed like everything had changed—for the better, of course.

"Welcome home!" The chubby parrot called out at the right time, while flapping its wings, it flew from the bird stand to Su Wenyu, flying around him in circles.

If you really want to count, it actually met Su Wenyu twice in total, one time when he was just brought home, and the other time was the day he came back to pick up his previous works. There was an interval of three years, but he didn't see him at all.

"I remember back then, it still only said goodbye and walked slowly?"

"Now I can talk a lot, even reciting poems." Huo Cheng held the bird food in his hand, and his tone was full of expectations: "Rhubarb, show it."

However, rhubarb ate it all and refused to admit it. Regardless of the deep feelings cultivated in the past three years, it just happily stopped on the arm of another new owner, shaking its fluffy feathers, and turning its buttocks around. The green tail was aimed at Huo Cheng.

Su Wenyu was amused by it with a "puchi", but couldn't help being a little proud: "Look, it still seems to like me more."

"Then it does have vision." Infected by his smile, Huo Cheng also bent the corners of his mouth, and then led the people to stride in, "You can take your time to pack your things. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Why don't you cook it in a casserole, the temperature is starting to drop in the afternoon, and I want something hot."

"Okay, I just happened to send fresh mutton over today, besides this?"

"..." Su Wenyu was not in a hurry to answer his question, but was taken aback for a moment: "Don't you like the taste of mutton?" That's why he never put it in when he was cooking.

"Well, I don't like it very much." Huo Cheng nodded casually, opened the refrigerator and took out several eggs, "But you want to eat, don't you? There are so many dishes on a table, not all of them must suit your taste, I You can eat something else."

Su Wenyu was startled again.

In fact, it is like this. Mutual tolerance is of course necessary, but it does not have to be specific to all aspects. Just like when there are differences in taste, it is completely possible to seek common ground while reserving differences, rather than insisting on favoring a certain person.

No one is wronged, no one feels that they are accommodating, this is the best life.

He raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, then nodded vigorously: "Well, you're right."

Soon, the kitchen was filled with hot air, the windows were open, and the whistling wind was occasionally accompanied by a few birdsong. The turned-on TV broadcasted the latest weather forecast, and the strong cold air came as expected...

Everything is warm and peaceful, and the tender warmth flows through the whole house, and this atmosphere lasts until bedtime.

The problem that had been neglected for a day finally slowly appeared-no one mentioned how to live.

It was said before that we would divide the rooms, one on the first floor and one on the fourth floor, it was always a joke.After all, the two of them weren't really just getting together. They had done all kinds of intimate things in the past three years, and it was a bit strange to be embarrassed again at this time.

But if it's just like this...it seems a little bit wrong.It hasn't been long since we got back together, or should we find a more ceremonial time?

Su Wenyu was planning in a mess in his mind, and when things came to an end, he had an inexplicable feeling that his eyes didn't know where to look.

But fortunately, the bedroom is very big, so there is enough room for his eyes to escape. He can not look at the long-lost big bed in the center, or the man with deep eyes beside him, but turn back and forth on the familiar furnishings around him.

After turning around, I found that the oil painting hanging on the side wall was really familiar.

South of the city, the garden, the big locust tree—isn't this the work that he sold for the first time in a large-scale integrated painting exhibition?At that time, Pei Jinwen said that the person who bought it was a painter who likes to support young people, but in the end——

"You bought this painting?"

"...Yes." Huo Cheng hesitated for two seconds, and finally nodded.

"But you never told me."

"I didn't mean to hide it from you!" Huo Cheng was worried that he was thinking too much, and immediately explained in a hurry: "Actually, there were many people who wanted to buy it at that time, but the painting on it was the place where we used to live, and it was also a memory of the past. You sell it. I thought I must buy it back, so I paid a high price on purpose."

"But later, I think you must hope that your works will be appreciated by more people instead of being collected by me, so you will never do this again, don't be unhappy..."

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Su Wenyu could still hear a trace of obvious nervousness, so his frowning brows couldn't help but relax slightly.

"I'm not unhappy. What's more, the locust tree in the south of the city has changed a lot now. It's good to keep this painting as a souvenir."

His eyes were gentle, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he smiled and said: "Speaking of which, the old tree at the gate has not changed at all, and is still growing wildly. I remember that it was almost transplanted at the time, and the project approval documents had to be approved. I don't know why I changed my mind."

This tree... Huo Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't dare to hide it any more, and he simply spoke bluntly: "At that time, I was the one who wouldn't let it be moved."

"You? Why?" Su Wenyu heard about this for the first time, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "For Feng Shui luck?"

"No." Huo Cheng shook his head, "Because, I think you like it."

"You know?" This answer made Su Wenyu even more surprised, and he blurted out: "But I never told you——"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The two "never said it" made the whole thing suddenly funny.

Su Wenyu obviously didn't want the tree he liked to be transplanted elsewhere, but he never thought of telling Huo Cheng once.

Huo Cheng somehow figured it out, and silently did the job, but never thought of raising a word with Su Wenyu.

Neither of them spoke to each other.

Don’t say when you feel sad, don’t say what you like in your heart, don’t say anything.

The more Su Wenyu thought about it, the more he found it funny. In the end, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said in a low voice, both helpless and sighing: "It's really not easy for us two dumb people who don't have a long mouth to date in a daze for three years. .”

It was just a casual sigh, but Huo Cheng's expression was slightly stagnant, and his expression changed quietly.

He was silent suddenly, without saying a word, he didn't know what he thought of, and he seemed to be caught in a strange thought.

The wind on the balcony was a bit strong, the huge disc hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight shone down, and a handful of stars were scattered casually beside it, shining extremely eye-catchingly in the night.

"Wen Yu——" The man suddenly turned his head, half of his handsome face was covered by shadows, showing a bit of gloomy color that he didn't usually have, and his tone was serious and serious.

"Maybe... would you like to hear my old story?"

Su Wenyu couldn't help being slightly startled.

From Sheng Yuchuan's mouth, coupled with his usual observations, he actually knew a little bit about the situation of the Huo family.Although it is not detailed, it can be guessed that Huo Cheng did not live well at home in the past, and he may even have suffered great danger due to the issue of property distribution and inheritance.

Those things were probably the biggest secret and hidden pain in Huo Cheng's heart, so Su Wenyu never tried to pry into it, and it might not be a bad thing to let the wound heal slowly like this.But if he's willing to say now—

Su Wenyu raised his eyes suddenly, and gave him a shallow smile, with infinite patience and tolerance in his tone.

"I've been waiting for you to tell me."

Hearing this, Huo Cheng's eyes moved slightly, deep emotions flashed past, and then he gently pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Since I was born, my father and I have rarely seen each other. The only few times were to teach me not to cry, not to show emotions, and not to embarrass the family. The only person who accompanied me was my mother, so I was very dependent on him when I was young. She, and trusts her, but—"

Huo Cheng paused, and narrowed his eyes mockingly: "But my mother only loves my father in her heart, and she is almost crazy. She will turn off the heating in the coldest winter, and let me not take medicine and have a high fever for five days, just to take advantage of my father. My sickness saved her beloved husband."

"Once I was punished by my father, I would definitely suffer from insomnia and allergies. I thought it was due to psychological reasons, but later I found out that it was because of her secret medicine, probably to help teach me a lesson."

Su Wenyu's eyes suddenly enlarged.

The situation was worse than expected. The moment he heard it, his chest seemed to be blocked, and he felt a little hard to breathe.

"These are actually trivial things. After all, the Huo family was in chaos at that time. The situation changed day by day. There were many people who wanted to harm me, and some were more serious than this. But I never thought that she would poison me—at dinner .”

Huo Cheng's eyes were so calm that he was almost indifferent, and he tore open his past wound lightly, as if he didn't care.

"Soon I started coughing up blood. My throat seemed to be stuck with glue and burned by a fire knife. I was in a state of loss of voice for a long time and could only infuse nutrient solution, so I began to refuse to eat after that..."

No wonder he always has a poor appetite and is picky and cautious about his daily meals.

Hearing this, Su Wenyu's heart constricted, and even his fingers began to curl up unconsciously, but he insisted on not showing the slightest clue on his face.

Because he could feel that what Huo Cheng needed now was not pity, sympathy, or even comfort.So, he just watched quietly and tenderly from the side, and let him continue talking without saying a word.

"Since I was young, I have never received love. I am just a person who has been hurt by love, so I only know that this kind of emotion will make people lose their minds and change their face beyond recognition, so I have been avoiding, refusing to give, and wanting to ask for it."

Speaking of this, the expression on Huo Cheng's face finally changed, becoming soft and sad.

He suddenly looked deeply at Su Wenyu, and said in a hoarse voice, "But that's not the reason for me to turn around and hurt you."

"There may not be a small number of children who have not been treated well since they were young, but they have not all become as bad as me, so I am really sorry."

Huo Cheng apologized again.

By this time, he was still habitually accepting mistakes, without shirking the slightest bit of responsibility.

Su Wenyu seemed to be woken up, and suddenly let out a long breath: "I know, one size counts for one size, I wouldn't be so kind as to defend you for doing wrong things in the past."

"But—this doesn't affect me giving the past, that little Huo Cheng who did nothing wrong, a comforting and loving hug, doesn't it?"

Huo Cheng was stunned for a moment, before he could react, a pair of warm and soft arms took the initiative to wrap them around.

The warm skin leaned against the side of the neck, and immediately there was a burst of scorching heat, so familiar that it made people want to cry.

At that moment, the long cold winter of childhood seemed to have passed like this, and the wind and snow in the sky were all firmly blocked from the door by these hands.

A voice whispered in my ear: "From now on, someone will love you."

So, he is not cold at all.

Huo Cheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he didn't hug back, because only by clenching his fists tightly could he barely suppress the rising sobs.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "He said he received it, thank you."

Silence spread between the two.

It's not ambiguous, not embarrassing, but the warmth and peace of being completely honest with each other.

The moon climbed up quietly, Huo Cheng also restrained his expression, and quickly recovered his calm.

"Wen Yu, I'm confessing this today, but I actually want to tell you that because of your appearance, the child who was hurt by love has completely healed now. He has the ability to love others, and he can express love without hindrance. Give your all without hesitation."

"However, that child who has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, who is satisfied with only a little bit of good, and who is always worried about causing trouble to others and often wrongs himself, has he healed?"

Huo Cheng's eyes are very bright, the starlight in the sky and the lights in the room are intertwined and flickering together, which is not half as good as the one inside.

His voice is not loud, but very low and gentle, each sentence is slow, like a drumbeat hitting people's hearts.

"Is he willing to be less sensible and become a little bit willful?"

Su Wenyu's gaze was shocked, and he stood there in a daze.

The author has something to say: This is the last knot, not from both parties, but from the original family.

Mr. Huo's recovery was earlier, starting from giving love, while Susu's recovery was later, starting from receiving love.

They are two complementary people, perhaps once incompatible, but now, no one is more compatible than them.

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